My tongue explores her mouth as we are waiting for the lift to pick us up. Her soft flesh is the most delicious thing I have ever tasted.
My hands are cupping her face and I can’t help but to grind my waist against her belly.
She’s stuck between my aroused body and the wall where I pinned her. I won’t give her a chance to escape from me. Anyway, I don’t think she would. It took her no time to get used to being led by me.
The bell rings as the lift’s doors open.
I break the kiss so we both can breathe again.
I put my forehead on hers and whisper to her swollen lips
I bet she can feel the fire in my eyes. She already had a chance to feel it through my jeans. Obviously. At least, as much as I found it out inside her knickers lately.
“My purse!” she startles.
That’s not the kind of answer I expected.
- I remember: never break the touch-
She drags me back to her practice.
She runs straight to the private room and grabs her purse. Oh, and her leather jacket.
And she’s still in socks! Could be fun not to tell her.
She quickly turns around and bumps into me. I feel her body stiffen when my arms wrap and pull her closer.
I nuzzle my face in her neck and start kissing and biting her soft flesh.
“Jai!” She tries to push me back.
I’m glued on her like a magnet.
“We better go. I don’t think you will survive if someone comes and interrupts us again.”
I freeze and lightly chuckle.
“You’re right. Maybe you should put some shoes on then.”
“Smart one! Thanks for noticing. It shows that all your blood is not stuck down there yet.” She jokes, forcing my waist away from her.
She quickly puts her jacket and shoes on, and adds:
I don’t budge, breathing heavily while staring intensely down at her.
“You have no idea.” I say between my clenched teeth.
Leaving the private room, we come nose to nose with Ronda, standing near the desk.
“….”
Mary speechless, that’s a first.
Ronda’s face cracks with the widest smirk I ever saw.
“Hey, how are you, guys?”
She winks at me. “Sounds like you did enjoy your massage, didn’t you?”
I see Mary blush in embarrassment. I lovingly circle her tiny body with my arms and answer in a grin.
“This girl is fucking talented. Her hands worked so well on me. Magic.”
“Oh, yes. I know how gifted she is.” Ronda continues teasing us in a funny way.
“OK” Mary interrupts our game. “See you Ronda!”
She runs out, I’m on her heels.
The lift is still waiting for us; we rush into it just before the doors close.
In a minute, we are in front of my car. As a gentleman, I open the passenger door for her, and lean on it while she gets in.
“So?” I still wait for an answer. “What place?”
“Yours. You owe me a dinner, remember?” she orders.
I peck her lips before closing the door and get into the car.
I’m driving pretty fast; I can’t fight the urge of heading home. So we could be just the two of us.
I have been waiting long enough. I really need a way to release the beast that she woke up hours ago.
My hands lay on her thigh, my thumb stroking her fingers that are interlocked with mine.
From time to time, I slide them further up to her crotch, and play with her slightly tickling her a bit, making her giggle.
“I just can’t figure out how any fire could survive in such a wet place.” she plays back.
Red fire. I stop the car. Nothing to do but wait. Dammit, wasted time.
She extends her hand and starts rubbing my neck.
God, it feels like heaven.
I lean my head back and sigh in pleasure.
She grabs my neck and pulls it down, closing the distance between our lips.
Surprising me, she frees her seatbelt and slides her body to straddle on my lap.
My face is captured in her palms, slightly scratched by my stubble as she strokes my cheeks.
I force my tongue to part her lips, make the kiss deeper.
Does she look like someone forced? She literally is cleaning my tonsils. Sounds like she’s enjoying it!
My hands have left the steering wheel, her ass being preferred.
Unfortunately, furious honks make us get back to the real world.
“Naughty girl!” I say, wiping some drool from the corner of my lips, while she crawls back to her seat.
“You’re such in a hurry! You really can’t hold it! You, animal!” I joke -mentally speaking of me-
“Fuck you!” she fakes to be shocked.
“I hope you will!” I add, glancing at her, rising an interested eyebrow.
“You’re rude! Who started to tease me? Who dared to touch me? Who craved so much to kiss me?” she asks.
“I think it’s you, love!” I laugh.
“Oh! Ok, you win. I am the sexy beast.” she admits.
“Sounds great to me!” I nod.
“It’s all your fault! Your perfect body is the only one to blame. Shame on you, you lured me into a trap! Me, a saint!” she plays.
“Holy Mary! Jesus never will forgive me for what I plan to do to you, Angel.”
I love playing with her. We’re pretty good at it.
“I guess it will be hot as hell” she shivers in anticipation.
“Home!” I sigh in relief, as I park the car in the driveway.
“Finally!” I say with a mischievous smirk.
I quickly get out of the car, run to open the door for her, and grab her hand.
She has to run behind me as I drag her to my house’s threshold.
My hands are shaking in an uncontrollable way, making the keys rattle.
I kick the door shut, my hands and lips are now glued on her again.
I unhook her hair clip, brushing them as I cup her head, and shake them free.
Her fingers are playing with the hem of my shirt, flying between my abs and the waistband of my boxers, underneath my jeans.
It takes no time for my shirt to end down on the floor.
She looks up at me, admiring my bare hairy chest, letting her fingertips playing with my hair and drawing the outlines of my shaped muscles.
-job conditioning I guess-
She bites her lower lips before we resume to kiss passionately.
Breathing proves hard, thinking completely impossible, breaking the touch definitely not an option.
As I’m eating her mouth, I slide my hands along her back, through her plumped ass, then cup and squeeze her cheeks.
I so easily lift her up, she’s light as a feather. She instinctively wraps her legs around my waist and I help her getting closer by pressing her lower parts against my protruding desire. She tightens her grip with both her legs and arms, so our bodies can melt into each other.
Carrying her in my comfortable arms, I walk by and lead us through my vast living room to my large couch.
I kick my shoes off before laying her down gently.
I’m on top of her. I’m massive and heavy but, she seems to love my weight on her.
My giant hands are under her tank top, warming her taut skin, almost completely circling her tiny waist.
Not taking my eyes off of hers, I stroke her back towards her bra. She helps me by arching her back, so I can unhook it.
My thumbs lay over the fabric of her top and, as I slide my hands up, I uncover her flat belly, then higher up over her breasts.
Then all the way up, in a single motion, until both her garments ends on the floor.
She lifts her arms up in the movement, and let them lasciviously lay each side of her head, over her loosened hair.
I start to trail wet and hot kisses and bites from her collarbone to her bare chest and then attacks her beautiful, succulent breasts and perky nipples with loud licks and sucks.
The moans that escape her lips through mine turn me on.
She begins to move her arms up, I suspect she wants to wrap her arms around me, to help me to burry my face inside her breasts,
Our fingers are intertwined, I press them onto the couch with all the force of the burning desire I have for her.
- I hope I will not hurt her-
There’s nothing she could do to me because I’m so strong. I read in her eyes that she gives up and lets me decide what I want to do with her.
I whisper so close to her face, the hotness of my tough voice and of the air slipping from my lips make her shiver under me.
I lift my ass up and rest on my bended knees, so I’m now on all fours above her. Best place to stare at her up and down. Gorgeous. Beautiful. Sexy.
My hands still mixed with hers, I trail my lips slowly along the soft flesh of her neck, from one side to the other.
Just a -fucking delicious- brush.
Lightly scratching my stubble on her perfect skin. Inhaling her marvelous scent in the small of her neck. Exhaling with a sexy grunt, a burning just below her ear. Giving her sexy fatal goosebumps.
Towering her again, I let my fingertips oh so slowly run along her lifted arms. Down to her breasts that I lovingly caress.
Kneeling back a bit, my palms finish to sketch her tensed breasts out, sliding down her ribs to end on her flat belly.
She stretches and arches like crazy under my touch becoming undone, like she’s tortured.
My hard cock is feeling the strain and torture as well, foreplay has given away to serious things.
Back on my knees, I free the button of her jeans, and she groans at the release. She is anticipating what’s to come.
I take a minute to admire her sweet body contorting with desire, like she’s dancing for me.
She sits up, looking at me with hungry shining eyes, biting her lower lip.
She lifts her hands to my jeans, unbuttoning them, sliding her thumbs under the waistband of both my jeans and boxers.
Pulling them down halfway on my thighs, she frees my aching hard member.
She lightly brushes my length, but the touch is unbearable.
I have to take her, right now. I need to.
“Shhh…”
I take her hands, letting her know I’m not ready to be buried inside her just yet. But achingly soon.
I would be delighted to test her abilities later.
She understands and leans back on the couch, waiting for me. Ready for me.
I crawl back on the couch, sliding her jeans and underwear down pulling them off.
I step back to my feet and get rid of my clothes.
Crawling over her again, I tease her aroused body one last time, lightly brushing my fingers up through her legs and thighs, spotting few kisses or licking her soft skin.
I finally reach her offered pussy. As much as I’m craving to know what it tastes like, that’s not the main emergency.
The vital need is to bury my cock deep inside her core at this very moment is.
I place a kiss on top of the tiny patch of hair covering her mound. And continue my way up to her lips.
She lifts her knees up, inviting me inside her thighs.
The tip of my burning member finds so easily the way to her wet entrance.
I slowly lie all my body down on her, so she can get used to my weight.
I look deeply in her eyes, waiting for a permission.
She puts her hands on my hips and push them closer, helping me to enter her.
I capture her incredibly sexy moan with my lips, a low grunt slips out of my lungs.
I’m so excited I could come right now.
Imagine what a mess I am, after two hours of her teasing me and “ I lose count” of kisses and caresses we just shared.
I have to focus on something else just for a second. Anything but her scent, the warmth of her skin, the taste of her tongue, nor the sounds of pleasure that flare my ears.
Nonsense. The impossible.
“Geez! You feel amazing.” I manage to say in her ear, before staring at her.
“Move in, please.” she mouths, her eyes begging me.
I slip my arms under her upper back and neck, and start to slowly thrust in and out of her.
I rest on my elbows, the muscles of my arms and shoulders tighten more at each thrust.
I gently stroke all along her side through her thigh that I lift up, craving for a deeper access.
Her hand slips under my butt and presses, increasing the friction on her clit.
Our wet bellies glide one against the other in an incredible sexy way, increasing the feeling.
I feel I’m going to explode. So is she.
Her inner walls start to tighten hard, and she tackles her hands on my lower back, pushing me even closer, if it is still possible.
I somehow quicken my pace, my breath becomes faster and shorter. I forget how to breath. My lungs burn. My muscles, my brain too.
I suddenly stop moving
-please, don’t mess it up… Hold on Jai. HOLD. ON. -
All my diversionary tactics are failing miserably. If only I could have time to think. Instead of being lulled by her soft and long moans. So sexy. Definitely doesn’t help.
“I’m afraid I can’t take it anymore. It’s so hard to hold back, baby.” I hardly speak through my clenched jaws, shuddering. I’m hiding in her shoulder, trying to regain some composure. My eyes strongly closed, panting heavily.
My aching tone shows how hard I fight not to come early. At least, not before she does.
She lifts her hands to gently cup my temples and makes me face her. I finally open my eyes, where she can read all my feelings: adoration, desire, lust, pain and kind of worry, like an apologize.
“Cool down Cow-boy. I don’t want you to waste your talents. You’re amazingly gifted. And so cute thinking of my pleasure.” She lightly jokes.
My body and mind relax as I chuckle, enjoying the words that slip through her swollen lips.
“My sole purpose on Earth!” I promise.
She pulls my face down to place light kisses on my forehead and eyebrows.
I realize I’m covered by sweat, as a salty drop ends on my lips.
“You were right. Pre sex shower was completely worthless.” she admits.
She makes me laugh, I feel so good beside -inside- her.
I slowly slip out of her, lifting up my weight from her. I hear her lungs get fully filled, before she sighs loudly.
I immediately miss the warmth of her body against mine, and feel she shivers of cold. Or pleasure.
I snake my still aroused body between her and the back of the couch - thank me for picking this large one-
I playfully run my fingers from her thigh through her belly, her breast, straight to her chin, leaving goosebumps on their way.
Her teeth chatter when her gaze shows the pain my stroke puts her through.
My face cracks with a wide grin:
“Same torture you delivered me this afternoon. Unbearable huh?”
“I’m not done with you yet. I will find a way to take my revenge. “she teases me before colliding her mouth with mine.
I’m devouring her and quickly flip her to the side, her back against me.
I grab the back of her upper thigh and lift it up. The head of my cock finds its way to her entrance. So easily penetrating her. All the way in.
I -really- can’t help but let go a loud “Fuck!” as I begin to thrust deep inside. Again and again.
My lower hand wraps around her waist so I can rub her clit.
She gasps for air, urgently breaking the kiss, trying to survive my assaults.
Her hand slams my butt, digging her nails deep inside my skin. Surprisingly not hurting me. Quite the opposite, increasing my pleasure.
I feel her body tense like crazy, the air stuck in her lungs, her upcoming cries building up down her throat, her back arching more and more.
My brain switches off. My rhythm fastens in an uncontrollable way.
Orgasm hits me. Hardly. Violently. Furiously. I explode inside her, unable to restrain further. A primal grunt jumps out of me.
She comes as hard as me.
Her walls tighten with such force that my -satisfied- cock is ejected out of her -sweet, cozy- core.
She rolls on her stomach, hit by a powerful climax and stays like that frozen, air stuck in the bottom of her lung.
Her whole body contracts erratically, quivering all along her spine.
I admire her beautiful glistening body as her orgasm runs through her back and forth, and can’t help my hand but touch the small of her back.
I made this happen. I think, proudly.
She hardly hisses between her clenched teeth, detaching each word:
“Don t. Touch. Me.”
My hand reluctantly leaves the warmth of her skin.
I enquire, kind of worried that she is still holding her breath.
Suddenly, all the tenseness slips out of her tightened body, finally finding a release. She relaxes and her breathing resumes.
Admittedly, panting like someone just saved from drowning, but at least she breathes again.
My hands naturally find their way to her waist, flipping her to make her face me.
Her eyes finally open, looking deep inside mines.
The last flame of ardor makes them shine and bright, sparkling. Beautiful.
I could lose my soul into her sweet stare.
Her breath slowly comes back to normal.
I ‘m dying to know what she has to say, even though I got a pretty good idea.
“I think Mother Nature hesitates between killing me right now - Perfect way to die, I’m in Heaven already. Or allowing me to stay alive. So we could do that again.” She explains.
“Do you mean…Now?” my eyebrow rises with my voice.
“Oh no, not right now…I just… I have to… recover. Could you?” she asks.
“Don’t worry love I’ll give you time but, you’ve worn me out. And beyond. You were amazing. You are amazing.”
I can’t find the right words.
She blushes and adds shyly:
“I ‘m not the kind of girl that jumps on the first hunk she just met… I don’t want you to think… I ‘m a…”
I ‘m glad she can’t either.
My hands gently pull her closer so I can peck her lips and wrap my arms securely around her.
Her head finds its place on my shoulder, her lips touching my pec. Fits perfectly, like it belongs here with me.
“I am glad you made an exception for me.”
I say, closing my eyes, ready for a cuddle.
She sighs in release and I feel her lips drawing a smile.
“I am too. Thank God He put you in my path.”
“And your couch.”
She adds before we both slip in a peaceful sleep.
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